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“ I'm still not afraid...I do it to myself!~ ”

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@animatrophy ( lyric sc ; jogo )
car crash ( 🎵 )
“ I'm still not afraid...I do it to myself!~ ”
▏ @animatrophy ▏:
So yet another miserable worm had the audacity to so foolishly ascend the spider’s mountain. Lulled into the dark illusions of the boy’s twisted fantasies wound deep within each sinewy thread. Another entering this play, the curtain rising yet again with the dolls of his ‘family.’ Their ‘bonds.’ Not created by ‘trust’ nor ‘love.’ But only…fear.
Not that it mattered either way. He had slaughtered so many slayers before, in an instant, even with the very weakest of threads. Human bodies were so, so, fragile after all. Breakable. At times he didn’t even mean to cut them into so many messy pieces.
Yet, he supposed, the slayers would discover them once more. Sooner or later. And Rui would enjoy so immensely then. Relish the taste of the other’s despair, the candied shrieks of wretched agony as they were all torn asunder. Into naught but a deluge of messy crimson chunks. Would savor the moment then when those sweltering stars sputtered out within their eyes. When they truly grasped the helplessness of their situation. Of their own ‘strength.’ Meekly floundering in their own sorrow.
That tattered husk already empty, discarded fodder at the boy’s feet.
The thick melody of cartilage snapping between sharp teeth. The heady taste of iron, the chunks of wet flesh that sat heavy like drops of candy upon the boy’s tongue.
The only sounds within that still night. Bathed in the luminescent glow from the full moon overhead, painting everything silken palettes of pale silver. The hallowed husk of battered flesh before him long since silent. Leaving him to simply devour in peace.
Yet, snow white digits giving pause, halfway to the boy’s open mouth, another dripping ruby lightly clutched within those slender fingertips. Azure hues softly flickering, drifting towards the symphony of dizzied laughter. Peering at the other demon that shuffled through the heavy brush.
❝ Ah- Big Brother. ❞
starter call. / @animatrophy
❝ that’s very unique . your clothes are very unique for a cursed spirit . ❞ there’s an underlining hint of excitement that resides beneath the sorcerer’s tongue as they speak. a fascination ; intrigue. running through from their spine to the points of their eye -- every bit as interested in digging within the creature that stands before them, even despite their iron-clad dull appearance.
❝ do you have a name ? it must be a very cute name . ❞
@animatrophy said:
"I'll bury you alive." (android 17)
The sudden threat caused Hiru to raise a brow, a tad confused as to why the raven haired stranger was hostile toward him. “Uh.....I’m sorry, did I do something to offend ya?” While he didn’t mind a good fight, and would totally take the stranger up on one if it were to come to it, he wanted to at least understand why.
@animatrophy / sc.
“ hey , inumaki . . . it’s a little quiet today , isn’t it ?? maybe we should get an early lunch . ”
BLOOD & BRUISES
@animatrophy : “I don’t think a band aid is gonna fix this…” (nobara @ megumi)
❝ No, it won’t. ❞ Megumi confirmed dryly with a tired nod of his head. His vision was looking a little fuzzy around the edges which wasn’t a great sign but he didn’t regret this outcome. Better him than anyone else and he was able to take out the cursed spirit in the end so all’s well that ends well.
❝ As long as my limbs are still attached to my body I think I’ll be fine until we get back to the school so don’t worry about it. ❞ Carefully, he began to stand and pull out his phone doing his best not to raise any alarm by putting a majority of his focus into not showing any signs that his balance may be a little off. Whether or not he was successful? He couldn’t really tell but he didn’t want to worry his friend.
❝ Our ride back should be here soon, I’ll send a text. ❞
@animatrophy liked ♥ (accepting)
“Don’t be mistaken. I never intended for you to join the gang. What you did was irresponsible and dangerous, Narancia. What’s more, you disobeyed Bucciarati’s orders before you even started working for him.”
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"Y'all wanted t'see me, Teach?"
There was a small sense of dread, every time they went to speak to each other, but this time, Hikari was looking forward to it. Popping the question of possibly learning some healing, as her Stand could only do so much. Holistic medicine was far from better than a hospital or Hamon, even if Mother Nature's Son made it work a bit faster.
Regardless, Hikari's arms remained crossed not out of annoyance, but of confidence. Putting on this mask to hide the subtle fear she had of this woman was hard enough. Hikari had really, really hoped she wasn't told about her and Joseph's little fight recently. Last she needed was to get chewed out for a second time.
"Sorry, I ain't too good with this kinda thing, Lisa Lisa. I did find a neat way t'double m'power, though," If y'wanna hear it an' aren't mad, that is. With her, Hikari could never tell what she was thinking. The mystery was familiar.
Clearing her throat, "I am here if y'need me, though. Say the word."